​Birds of a Feather *Grave Club Party*

The graveyards open again
She talk too much till I'm deaf
Quick sand deep hole in my chest
The shelf is filled up with heads

There's evil bugs in my bed
I don't want no safety net
The awful things that I dread
They still reside where I rest (rest rest rest)

Sitting in the backyard stars keep talking
Chair on the porch and the yard dogs barking
I wanted to sleep forever

I wanted to sleep forever
It's okay, it's broke, it's better
You can wipe your eyes on my sweater
We could be two birds of a feather

I wanted to sleep forever
It’s okay it’s broke, it's better
You can wipe your eyes on my sweater
We could be two birds of a feather

We can be two crows on the grass
We can talk to insects and plants
I got nothing to do but we can make plans
Outside my window skeleton hands

Beetles crawl around where I sleep at
I’m too fucked up, you can see that
Read, read, you can read me
Pages rip while ur shrieking

Mo mo mo molly voices calling
I guess I'll stop it, I guess I’ll drop it
I don't got time for all of this nonsense
Smoke too much, I smoke till I'm nauseous

I wanted to sleep forever
It's okay it's broke, it's better
You can wipe your eyes on my sweater
We could be two birds of a feather

I wanted to sleep forever
It's okay it's broke, its better
You can wipe your eyes on my sweater
We could be two birds of a feather